By Rosie
Die to it, die to it over and over
Die to it till you no longer feel this physical vessel of Alcatraz
Die to it till you feel your spaciousness, your eternal infinite limitless self
Die to it till the vessel feels neutralised
Die to it till you have no inside for you are the inside, the outside, the upside
Die to it till you meet and reunify with the oneness you are
Die to it till you meet this, meet you, and meet all of you everywhere at once
Die to it without fear, go deeper and deeper
Die to it want it, want it more than anything, to return to yourself
It is here after this false death, that you will see feel and know
That there is no need to be afraid for you will and have always existed
How blessed am I to have died to it. And yet here I am.
By: Shine
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